The Boy With The X-ray Eyes

An invitation to dance on the floor Entertainment was low in my home Mother she sighs; what is love Is it something inside my brain Love, oh it?s driving us all insane Oh.....oh.....oh The Boy with the X-Ray eyes It?s not a surprise Nothing really matters to him Spies looking into my window I watch Spies they never can deny The Boy with the X-Ray eyes It?s not a surprise Nothing really matters to him The Boy with the X-Ray eyes It?s not a surprise Spies looking into my window I watch Spies they never can deny The Boy with the X-Ray eyes It?s not a surprise Nothing really matters to him The Boy with the X-Ray eyes It?s not a surprise I see throught your lies with my bionic eyes Bionic, bionic, bionic It?s the Boy with the X-Ray eyes It?s the Boy with the X-Ray eyes It?s the Boy with the X-Ray eyes It?s the Boy with the X-Ray eyes